Chapter 149: Destroy the Forbidden Summit and ask for a monthly ticket)
Chapter 149: Destruction of the Forbidden City (please subscribe, please vote)
The Snake King played by Ziqin is a top master, and he can at least rank in the top five...
It would be very difficult for such a person to kill someone, especially if the person he wants to kill is an ordinary person who doesn't understand martial arts.
However, Ziqin's sword never penetrated his original target.
The dark steel sword suddenly reversed after being thrust out, and had actually pierced into the chest of Mr. An who was standing beside him.
"Maybe, even if we can't be friends, at least we don't need to be enemies."
Ziqin slowly drew out his sword, and Eunuch An fell to the ground weakly. Prince Zhennan had a horrified expression on his face. This kid alone was far worse than the real emperor.
"You, don't you want Ye Gucheng's life?"
The Crown Prince of Zhennan roared with anger, but Ziqin smiled slightly.
"The siege of Baiyun City will be lifted. What I said is right."
In the first half of the sentence, Qin looked at Prince Nan and spoke, but in the second half of the sentence, Ziqin had already looked at the young emperor, who had a faint smile on his face.
This is indeed a wise emperor. He already knows the general outline of the matter from just two sentences from Ziqin.
Baiyun City, even the emperor knew that it was Ye Gucheng's city. Similarly, the emperor also knew the pride of people like Ye Gucheng. Such people would not be entangled in mortal entanglements, but Nan Wang seemed to regard the entire Baiyun City as
It was only as a threat that this banished immortal was allowed to descend to the mortal world.
However, after knowing the whole story, the young emperor did not make any guarantee. As the emperor, he did not need to guarantee anything to anyone.
No matter how gentle the emperor is, he still has a temper and character. He can be approachable, but he will never accept being threatened, even if the threat is to appear to save his own life.
"Successful king or defeated bandit, I deserve to die today. However, how can I be buried with no one? Maybe Baiyun City is a good place, between the sea and sky, white clouds, blue waves wash away the mortal world."
Prince Nan's face suddenly calmed down, and his smile calmed down.
Zi Qin looked at Prince Nan quietly. Although this son was not as good as the current emperor, he might be a good emperor if he succeeded in usurping the throne. Unfortunately, the sky cannot have two days, and a country cannot have two emperors.
Most importantly, he really shouldn't use threats to coerce Ye Gucheng.
This is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, otherwise Ziqin would not treat him as a friend. If it were Ximen Chuixue, he might kill the whole Nanwang family, and at the same time, he might sacrifice the whole city.
However, Ye Gucheng silently endured all kinds of pressure and finally chose to die by himself.
In fact, Ye Gucheng will die whether this coup succeeds or fails.
As the honorary master of Crown Prince Nan, Prince Nan is already dead, so how could he be spared.
"You really want the entire Nanwang Mansion to be buried with you."
Ziqin spoke calmly, his voice was extremely cold, but his eyes had a deep look when he spoke. Prince Nan Wang was slightly stunned, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
"Can you decide the survival of Nanwang Mansion?"
A faint bitter smile slowly appeared on Prince Nan's lips. He could still keep his family after failing to usurp the throne. How was this possible? Even the most generous emperor couldn't be so generous if he wanted to.
"I can."
However, Ziqin spoke two words, two extremely cold words, and while speaking, he looked out the window.
The moonlight is already half-sky, and even Mu Taoist may not be able to delay it for long. He must speed up, whether it is threats or killings, he must put an end to things here.
Of course, killing is not the best method in many cases. Ziqin walked to the window and suddenly raised the long sword in his hand. The sword reflected the moonlight, and the moonlight shot up into the sky like a beam of light as Ziqin's inner strength stirred up.
This method learned from the Dragon Sword Formation is not difficult. The young emperor and Crown Prince Nan in the room looked at Zi Qin doubtfully.
Several black shadows suddenly appeared in the sky under the moonlight. When these black shadows appeared, even Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue at the top of the Forbidden City couldn't help but look surprised.
"There are always some existences in this world that others don't know about, and often the more mysterious things are, the stronger they are, like now."
In the room, Ziqin's voice was calm. The long sword in his hand suddenly twisted, and the light beam also twisted. The black shadows in the sky suddenly turned around. When the light beam reflected from Ziqin's sword fell on a huge building,
When the object was on the ground, the black shadow in the sky seemed to throw something downward.
A sun seemed to appear in the darkness, and a dazzling light appeared. However, before others could exclaim because of the light, a violent explosion followed closely. The sound like ten thousand angry thunders made half of the capital stunned.
Shake up.
However, half of the capital was shocked, but those who saw the place where the light rang out were shocked.
After the light and the explosion, the originally huge building disappeared, leaving only ruins. Within the Forbidden City, in the most heavily guarded place in the world, a tall building disappeared so easily.
"In Nanhai, there is a sect called Perak Hall. Their Perak Sons are as powerful as thunder. You two, I might as well tell you that Ye Gucheng is the benefactor of this sect. It is precisely because of Ye Gucheng that the sects in Nanhai are at peace with each other.
If nothing happens, there is no need to worry about the invasion from overseas aliens. If Ye Gucheng dies, all the sects in the South China Sea will go crazy. Not only the Zhennan Palace, but also the entire empire will suffer a huge impact."
Ziqin's eyes were very cold, and he looked at the young emperor and Prince Nan with cold eyes.
"Perhaps I should have sincerely become my disciple, but it's a pity."
Prince Nan is still smiling, his smile is already a bit bitter, but his expression is becoming more and more free and easy. When a person is about to die, it is not just his words that are good. When a person is about to die, he may also be a little bit unhuman.
style.
"You are threatening me."
The young emperor looked at Zi Qin with an angry face. He was also extremely shocked by the scene just now, but as the emperor, he was unwilling to be threatened by anyone.
"No, I'm not threatening you, I just want you to understand how impregnable your southern border will be if Ye Gucheng is here."
Ziqin spoke calmly, with a faint smile on his face when he said this, "I said, even if we can't be friends, we don't have to be enemies."
The young emperor was silent, and Ziqin did not urge him. The hot air balloon was coupled with a bomb. Ziqin believed that the emperor could see the power of it. Anyone with a little bit of military literacy would be able to understand what this most primitive bomber meant.
What.
This kind of power may not be able to overthrow an empire, but if used in a sneak attack, it can definitely destroy the Forbidden City.
Although the young emperor would never surrender to foreigners, he was by no means a headstrong person. If he was risking everything just for the sake of the so-called dignity of the emperor, the young emperor would not be considered wise or wise.
"I don't want to see Ye Gucheng outside the South China Sea in the future."
The young emperor snorted and spoke, slowly turning his back as he spoke, and a real smile finally appeared on Ziqin's lips.
Everything tonight seems simple, but in fact it is a big gamble. It is not easy to convince Mu Taoist to delay the duel. There are few people in the world who can convince the old swordsman, and no one except Ziqin. And those hot air balloons and *
*But it’s the people with red shoes who use it.
Although the Red Shoes were very popular for a while, how many people in the world could convince the Red Shoes to use these things to bomb the palace, and no one except Ziqin. Of course, the reason why the Red Shoes dared to do this was because Ziqin would create a fever.
Balloons and bombs were sent to express their affection.
Zi Qin did not ask any more about Prince Nan. In fact, there was no need to ask anymore. This young emperor was terrifyingly shrewd. Once Prince Nan's conspiracy was revealed, the young emperor's counterattack would be extremely terrifying. However, after the deal had been reached,
The young emperor should release one horse from King Nan, and at the same time, King Nan will release one horse from Baiyun City.
Baiyun City has been saved, and the next step is to save Ye Gucheng. This is Ziqin's biggest purpose in this story, not to mention, there is also the task of dealing with the sword coming from the west.
Even if the Sword God's sword is imbued with human emotions, its power will probably not be reduced. On the contrary, it will only become more powerful.
The moon was in the sky, and Ziqin's heart suddenly trembled. He vaguely felt a chill. It was the chill of the sword, the chill of the sword of the best swordsman. His expression changed, and his whole body was like a giant sword.
Like a snake, it jumped out of the window.
There are probably only two long swords in this palace that can produce such a chill, and their owners are Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue respectively.
The moon was already high in the sky, and although they had experienced black shadows in the sky and bomb incidents, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were both great swordsmen in the world, and these things probably would not affect their mood for the duel.
Is it still too late?
Ziqin's figure was already on the roof of the building, but his heart was already cold.
This is not the world of Mr. Liang, this is not the world of Jin Daxia, and this is also not the world of Huang Daxia. There are no three or five hundred moves in this world. Life and death in this world are only in the blink of an eye, and the more powerful the warrior is, the winner will be determined.
The faster time goes.
Are you willing to do so? How can you be willing to do so? Do you think you will fail at the last moment?
No, I will never be reconciled, and I will never fail at the last moment.
On the roof, the black steel sword in Ziqin's hand suddenly turned over. The moonlight became intense again, and a beam of light appeared, this time it was projected on the top of the Forbidden City.
"How dare he."
Inside the building, the young emperor's body trembled slightly, his eyes showed an extremely angry look, and on top of the Forbidden City, the faces of half of the people in the world changed drastically.
These people are all human beings. Although the previous explosion happened not long ago, it has already reminded them of the beam of light before the explosion.
They are masters, but they are not gods. In that kind of explosion, all living things except gods would probably die.
The figures of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue separated, and several dark figures appeared in the sky.
On the top of the Forbidden City, human figures flashed, and countless martial arts people dispersed like frightened birds. (To be continued.
